Chapter 18 Cumrag and Toilet Paper -- Part 1 (Day 1)
Chapter 18 Cumrag and Toilet Paper -- Part 1 (Day 1)
The day after serving her fellow slut as a cumrag and as toilet paper, wetcunt
received an email from her Master. "you did very well yesterday, cunt, but your
training as cumrag and as toilet paper is far from complete. W/we will be
working on completing that training in stages. To start this next phase of your
training, cunt, I want a detailed report by later this afternoon on the function
of a cumrag and the function of toilet paper. Then as part of that report I want
My slut to tell its Master, what areas it thinks it needs to be further trained
in."
As wetcunt started working on the required report, her mind cringed and her cunt
leaked as she thought of what a cumrag is supposed to do, what toilet paper was
designed to do. To end the report wetcunt wrote, "Master, Your slut has not yet
truly served as toilet paper as it has not had to clean someone's shithole and
Your slut has truly not been a cumrag as a cumrag is designed to covered with
cum. It would seem that in those areas Your slut needs further training Master."
As wetcunt hit the send button she shuddered thinking of what her Master might
have in store for her to complete her training in these areas. Shortly after
sending her report to her Master, wetcunt received a reply, "Call Me now, cunt."
wetcunt was so scared that her report had not been good enough that her hands
shook as she dialed the phone. "Hhhhello Master," wetcunt said as her Master
picked up the phone. "As you probably guessed from My response, your report was
not entirely satisfactory, cunt. The portion on the use of toilet paper is
adequate, but the portion on what a cumrag is for should and will be much better
by the time I am done teaching you, cunt. As the portion on being toilet paper
was adequately done, you will be serving as toilet paper prior to serving as a
cumrag. So imagine that, cunt, you will be cleaning shitholes in the near
future. As a matter of fact, you will be learning what a cumrag does as well in
the near future. Do you understand, cunt?" "Yes, Master," wetcunt replied.
"As I'm sure that the thought of using that slut tongue to clean shitholes has
that cunt running like a faucet, Master is going to reward His slut for doing
such a good job yesterday by being allowed it to slop today. However, that will
be the last time His slut will be allowed to slop until it comes to learn what
its job is as a cumrag and as toilet paper. But so that My slut is a needy
greedy cunt when it comes to work on this part of its training, you will bring
yourself to the brink of slopping 5 times every day until I call you to come to
work on your training. I don't think I need to tell you what would happen if you
lost control and allowed yourself to slop. Do I, cunt?" wetcunt quickly replied,
"No, Master." wetcunt's Master chuckled as He said, "No, didn't think I would
have to. you will bring yourself to the brink of slopping at these times, after
you wake up cunt and have done your morning cock sucking practice, after you get
to work before you start your work day, at lunchtime, you must be someplace out
in your car when you do this, after you are done with work for the day and
before you have left the building and then prior to doing you evening cock
sucking practice. cunt, do you understand what it is Master wants?" wetcunt
answered, "Yes Master, Your slut understands."
"Good, also for your slop tonight, My slut is to be completely soaked in piss
like good toilet paper should be. So for the rest of the day, My pisswhore,
toilet paper is to collect its piss for a second piss shower today. Tonight,
after completely your nightly chores, cunt, you are to pour your piss bucket
over your head, after you have closed off the tub drain. After you have
completely covered My pisswhore's body with piss, you are to lie down in the
piss for at least a half an hour. Once that half an hour is past, during which
time, My pisswhore is to repeatedly covers its body with the cooling piss, then
and only then you will be allowed to slop. Before My pisswhore gets to slop, it
must get on its hands and knees and place its face in the puddle of piss that it
has been lying in. Then as My pisswhore plays with its slutty cunt until it
slops, it is to be lapping up the piss, filling its mouth with its cold piss
until it slops. After My pisswhore has slopped, it is to rub the flood of
cuntsnot that I'm sure it will make all over its slut body and then lay back
down in its piss puddle to sleep. If My pisswhore can't sleep like good toilet
paper should, soaked in piss, then it MUST lie in its piss puddle until at least
3:00 AM before cleaning up and going to bed. Master also wants a full report by
noon tomorrow of what His pisswhore felt like as it got to be the toilet paper
it craves to be. Do you understand your instructions, cunt?" "Yes Master,"
wetcunt quickly said, "Thank You Master for allowing Your pisswhore to be the
toilet paper it craves and for allowing it to slop." "you're welcome, cunt. I
think that by the time I am ready to call you to serve as toilet paper again,
you will be cursing Master because He wants His slut so greedy that the air
blowing across its cunt will almost cause it to slop," wetcunt's Master said as
He chuckled. "Dismissed, cunt."
wetcunt's report the next day received a well done from her Master and a comment
about what a total pisswhore His slut was to actually be able to sleep in a
puddle of piss. Each day as wetcunt followed her Master's instructions bringing
herself to the point of slopping 5 times each day, her cunt burned hotter and
hotter with every passing day, her need to slop became such an overwhelming
thought in wetcunt's mind that she was willing to risk punishment to beg to get
to serve her Master as His toilet paper. One day, she just couldn't stand it
anymore and wetcunt emailed her Master begging repeatedly to please let her lick
His shithole clean, please let her be His toilet paper, please let her serve as
toilet paper to whomever He choose, cleaning that person's shithole, please let
her learn how to be a good cumrag. When a reply came from her Master, wetcunt
opened it with shaking hands and heart, hoping that He was not going to punish
her for begging without permission.
"Well done, cunt. you learned from the previous occasion when Master had His
slut wanting to hump her podium at work, not to take matters into her own hands,
but to beg like the needy greedy slut that she is. As you have begged so nicely,
cunt, this weekend you will get to be the toilet paper you crave to be. This
weekend, you will get to learn what a cumrag is supposed to be. you only have
two more days before Master will allow His slut to slop again, but I don't want
My slut to think that its Master is without mercy. Soooo, instead of having to
bring yourself to the point of slopping 5 times for the next two days, you will
only have to do so twice, once in the morning and once in the evening, but both
times you must be chained to the toilet and wearing a sign around your neck that
says TOILET PAPER in large black letters. you are to bring that sign with you
when you come to serve Master this weekend. you are to check into the hotel by
Friday at 4 PM and be naked kneeling by the door. you are not only to bring that
sign, but you are also to bring a legal size note pad for rewriting your report
on what a cumrag is for. you are to carry both of those items in with you when
you check in cunt, leave your purse in the car. you are to bring nothing else
with you, no toiletry bag, additional changes of clothes, nothing. I will bring
everything else that is needed."
wetcunt made the sign and wore it that night as she knelt chained to the toilet.
That night wetcunt couldn't sleep because of the burning need in her cunt, and
she wondered if she would get any sleep at all until this weekend. Finally
Friday arrived and wetcunt couldn't wait for her workday to be done. After doing
her normal cleaning and changing into proper slut attire, wetcunt grabbed the
note pad and the sign as she got ready to head out the door. Just as she was
reaching for the doorknob, her phone rang and the caller ID indicated that it
was her Master calling. "Hello Master" "cunt, one more thing, as you checë in, I
want the sign to face out, so people can see what is written on it. Do you
understand, cunt?" wetcunt quietly answered, "Yes Master," as she wondered how
He knew she had planned to have it facing in. "Master will see you soon cunt.
The reservation is in Master's name. Dismissed."
wetcunt quickly drove to the hotel and after parking and placing her purse in
the trunk of her car, wetcunt picked up the notepad and sign and quickly walked
into the lobby, hoping not to see too many people. As she approached the desk,
she cringed wondering what her Master had planned to humiliate her as she
checked in. "Reservation for..." and wetcunt said her Master's name. "I have a
reservation under that name, in fact the other key has already been picked up.
There is a note here that the person who is supposed to pick up the other key
will have a sign with them." wetcunt quietly said, "i have a sign with me, Sir."
"Well, don't just stand there, let Me see it." wetcunt's face was bright red as
she held up the sign for the desk clerk to see. "Yup that is what the note says.
Guess you're supposed to have this other key. Enjoy your stay." wetcunt went
quickly to the room to be kneeling naked by 4:00 PM.
Precisely at 4:00 the door opened. wetcunt stayed kneeling head down as her
Master walked into the room. After settling in a chair, He said, "Crawl over
here, cunt. W/we have some unfinished business to take care of." wetcunt quickly
crawled over and knelt at her Master's feet. "Look up, cunt." As wetcunt looked
up she saw a dirty, crusty rag that her Master was holding. "Do you know what
this is, cunt?" "A cumrag, Master," wetcunt answered. "Right, you are, cunt. It
is a rock-hard, crusty, filthy, cumrag that is covered with your Master's cum
from the last 4 months. It is filled with so much cum, that when your Master
cums on it, it takes days for it to dry. That is what a cumrag is for, to be
completely covered with dried and drying cum, every square inch. And as you
didn't seem to know that that was the purpose of a cumrag, Master thought He
would help His cumrag to learn its purpose by having it clean this one. you will
kneel at Master's feet and suck His cumrag clean so you will thoroughly know
what a cumrag is for. If you do a good job of it, Master will allow you to slop
tomorrow as you become the toilet paper you crave to be. If you don't do a good
job, you won't be allowed to slop until your next training session and there is
no telling how far away that is. Do you understand, cunt?"
wetcunt could hardly get the words out of her mouth, sucking 4 month-old cum
about of a filthy rag, she felt like she couldn't sink any lower. "Yyyyesss
Master, Your slut understands." "Good, now beg Master to allow you to suck His 4
month-old cum out of this cumrag." With tears streaming down her face, wetcunt
begged her Master to allow her to suck His cumrag clean. wetcunt could feel
herself sinking lower and lower the longer she begged. Finally her Master said,
"Since you want to so badly, open your mouth, cunt. Suck clean Master's cumrag."
As wetcunt slowly opened her mouth, her Master placed the center of the
cum-encrusted rag in her mouth. "Keep sucking until it is completely clean. I
want no cum on the entire rag and you don't want to have Me have to check it
twice, you won't like the results if I have to." wetcunt sank lower and lower
into sub-space as she worked to suck the crusty cumrag clean, moving it around
in her mouth, working from the inside out. It seemed to take hours, as wetcunt
sucked until her jaw ached, feeling her Master's gaze on her as she worked. When
wetcunt could feel nothing but a limp wet rag, she held it up to her face to
look, then placed the rag back in her mouth to make sure that she had it
completely clean.
When wetcunt couldn't find another spot of cum on the rag, she took it out of
her mouth and said, "It is clean Master." "Are you sure, cunt, that there is no
cum left on that rag? This is the only chance I will give you." "Yes Master, it
is clean," wetcunt quietly replied. "Let Me see it then, cunt." After wetcunt
handed the limp wet rag to her Master, she waited as He turned it this way and
that, hemming and hawwing. "It will do, cunt. Take this rag and hang it up in
the bathroom and then crawl back. Master wants to fill that cum sucking mouth
with fresh cum. It should taste really good after sucking all that stale cum."
Wetcunt crawled to the bathroom to hang up the rag and then quickly crawled
back, kneeling between her Master's legs, waiting permission to suck Master's
cock.
"Head up, cunt," wetcunt's Master said as He released His cock from His jeans
and slowly wiped precum all over wetcunt's face. "Do a good job on Master's
cock, suck like you're starving for His cum. If you don't, slut, you won't get
to slop until Sunday, even though you did a good job on the cumrag." So, wetcunt
lowered her head and started licking the tip of her Master's cock, slowly taking
it deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat, sucking hard even though her jaw
was screaming, humping the air, groaning with pleasure as she worked to get a
load of fresh cum from her Master's cock. "Don't swallow, cunt," her Master
groaned as He filled her mouth with cum. After wiping His cock clean on His
slut's hair and face and zipping up His jeans, wetcunt's Master said as He was
walking toward the door, "Let Master's cum drizzle out of your mouth cunt and
cover your milkbags and chin. you are to wear Master's cum like that while you
rewrite your report on being a cumrag. Thank Master for giving you some practice
being a cumrag." "Thank You Master, wetcunt gurgled as she pushed the cum out of
her mouth so that it covered her chin and milkbags. "Once that is finished you
may clean yourself up, cunt, and go to bed for the night. I will call you in the
morning," wetcunt's Master said as He walked out the door.
